Rose Manor: Tycoon's Relentless Chase-Chapter 378 - 354: Holding the Wedding

When Bai Changxia got married, Shen Jianian served as her bridesmaid, so she had some understanding of the basic wedding process. Now that it was her turn, she was equally flustered.

Shen Jianian sat upright in front of the dressing table while a stylist and two assistants busily worked on her hairstyle. The mannequin behind her had the wedding dress flown in, luxurious and exquisite, with a six-tiered skirt taking up a lot of space and a train trailing over two meters long, adorned with lace, silk flowers, rhinestones, and beads.

Everyone who saw it couldn’t help but exclaim in awe.

Shen Jianian looked at herself in the makeup mirror, her brows slightly furrowed. The stylist immediately stopped working on her eyebrows, thinking something might be wrong.

"Miss Shen, are you unhappy with the eyebrows?"

"No, no." Shen Jianian realized her expression startled them, so she softened her look, didn’t turn her head, and asked the person beside her, "Is it that the ceremony is completed, then I change into the toast dress to toast the elders?"

She used the makeup time to silently go over the wedding process again in her mind, so as not to mess up.

As a bridesmaid, Zhao Shunyi was clueless: "I don’t know, I haven’t been married. Ask Xiaxia, hey, where is Xiaxia, she was just here."

"Here, here." Bai Changxia returned from the bathroom just in time to hear someone calling her name, "What’s up with me?"

Zhao Shunyi: "Jianian asked if they toast the elders after the ceremony."

Bai Changxia was about to answer "yes," then suddenly paused and shook her head saying, "No, I remember Boss Fu seems to have canceled the toasting segment, everyone will dine buffet-style, you don’t need to toast anyone."

"Is that so?" Shen Jianian looked bewildered, realizing her brain had gone blank, losing even the most basic ability to think.

Bai Changxia stepped forward and patted Shen Jianian on the shoulder, who was in a robe: "Don’t be too nervous, there will be a host controlling the process during the wedding ceremony, just follow what the host says, and don’t worry about the rest."

Shen Jianian raised her hand to her forehead: "I don’t know if it’s a post-accident symptom, but my memory is a bit poor, what if I remember something wrong and make a fool of myself."

The wedding guests are mostly friends and relatives of the Fu Family, as well as some business partners. She got hand cramps writing invitations, proof of the large number of guests.

She feared any mistake, embarrassing herself was minor, but making the Fu Family lose face was a big deal.

"You’re just overthinking." Bai Changxia comforted her, "Think about it, there’s Boss Fu, all the procedures have him accompanying you, what could go wrong?"

The stylist bravely joined the conversation: "It’s normal for the bride to be a bit nervous. Once the wedding is over, you’ll find that none of the things you’re worried about will happen."

After being comforted by everyone, Shen Jianian felt a little more at ease, staring at the makeup mirror, watching the makeup being completed bit by bit.

The stylist didn’t apply too much makeup but maximized her natural beauty, only making some minor adjustments that were perfect.

With the help of the stylist and good friends, Shen Jianian put on the elaborate wedding dress.

Zhao Shunyi helped arrange the skirt piled on the floor, then stood up, walked in front of Shen Jianian, and couldn’t help widening her eyes, with bright lights flashing in them.

Shen Jianian’s neck, collarbone, and half her back were wrapped with diamond chains and bead strings, shimmering and dazzling, needing no further jewelry embellishments, already enough to draw all eyes.

Zhao Shunyi kept gasping: "The wedding dress was beautiful just hanging there, even more so when worn, I need to take a picture!"

Saying that, Zhao Shunyi took out her bag, fished out her phone, and snapped a bunch of photos of Shen Jianian, even having the stylist help take a few group photos of her, Bai Changxia, and Shen Jianian.

With the wedding dress on, Shen Jianian found it difficult to move, unable even to sit down, the skirt was simply too complex.

"Better sit and rest on the bed a bit, standing is tiring, there’s still some time before the wedding officially starts." Bai Changxia glanced at the clock.

Shen Jianian nodded, cautiously moving and sitting on the bed.

Zhao Shunyi continued to arrange the skirt to avoid unattractive wrinkles, while interviewing Shen Jianian: "How does the bride feel right now?"

Shen Jianian couldn’t describe it, nervous, expectant, excited, anxious... various emotions intertwined, mingling into a strange feeling.